Peggy X Natasha Novels & Stories

Paige said before wiping something off of my cheek and I thanked her. "Plus he's also invited so it's common sense that you're both gonna be there." Natalie said in a 'duh' tone. "Was that Storm Brooks talking to you?" Natasha asked and I frowned. "Who? The creepy guy that didn't wanna leave me alone?" I asked in confusion. "Not creepy but yes." She replied. "Holy shit Liv. He was totally into you and I heard that he never chases after girls." Nina said blankly. "That's on him," I said briefly.

Natasha Bailey is going to stay dead to my family forever. While Natasha Kelly is just a farm girl from Pennsylvania.

Alexander stands beside her with his jaw set and his hand gripping her shoulder in a pose that screams solidarity and heartbreak. Behind them are the rest of the family. Camilia’s lips pursed in feigned sorrow, my father eyes cold and unreadable, and Gregory Westfield radiating smug satisfaction. I hit play. “I…” Natasha’s voice quivers, every syllable calculated for maximum effect. “I know what everyone must think of me,” she begins, dabbing delicately at her eyes. “That I’m the villain in this story. The other woman. The home-wrecker.” She pauses, letting her words hang in the air while soaking up the attention.

"There is a reason for that. We don't really like talking about it, but my friend has a problem with conceiving, so I helped her out. Turns out I'm very fertile, and have an overproduction of eggs." "Thats so nice of you." Maddie gush. I know which friend I can brainwash and manipulate into playing my game. "Yes, I mean. Every woman deserves a child, don't they? Right Natalie? I'm sure that you and Mr Cross must have a young one running around." "I should go. Leo really needs me." Natasha gets up suddenly. I hide my laugh as she throws down money on the table then leaves. 'I'm coming for your man, Natasha. So watch out.’

I made a face as Enzo opened his office door, and there was Natasha, sitting in the chair smiling from ear to ear with a new shade of red lipstick. “Enzo! Little porcupine!” She said cheerily, looking at me with a mocking glance. “I thought I was going to wait for both of you forever.” Enzo rolled his eyes and took his seat. “Her name is Miss Hyest, Natasha. And it would be good of you to remember that.” “Yes, yes,” Natasha said, waving me away with her hand. “Now let's get down to business. I haven't got all day to be here. So you are serious about moving forward with this launch?”

Natasha is still in shock. "Natasha, did you know Queen?" Maya asked in a surprised tone. "Yes. Queen and I…." Natasha tries to say more. "Miss Natasha and Queen are school friends, Miss Maya," Jack said in a hurry. He didn't give Natasha time to tell her about her relationship with Queen. "It's that so?" Queen looks at Jack in confirmation. "Yes, Queen. Miss Natasha and you were friends. Miss Natasha was out to study abroad. You never meet after sins. Looks like Miss Natasha is expecting a baby. You forgot her too." Jack told the Queen a fake story.

The sound of my shoes hitting the floor echoes with every angry step. “Danny! Wait!” Natasha calls, her heels clacking behind me. I spin around, and she almost crashes into me. “Not now,” I snap. My voice is low. Dangerous. She blinks those fake lashes and pouts. “I know you’re angry because of that stupid Catherine. I’m pissed too, you know.” I glare at her. “You think I don’t know that?” “She has some nerve,” Natasha continues, flipping her hair. “Pretending she’s dating Clinton Blunt? Yeah, right. As if someone like her could even dream about him.”

Missy answers. “This is Natasha, my date. She just finished hosting a very successful reading festival for kids. Missy here is working toward her teaching degree.” looking at Natasha. I can't imagine ever being disrespectful to a date, but for this date, in particular, I want to make sure Natasha feels regarded. My thoughtfulness is rewarded as she relaxes at the introduction. “Way to go old man. And you are a lucky lady with this one,” Missy smiles down at us. “You're the first girl he's ever brought in here.”

"Hey. Heard a lot about you. All good things, promise." I smiled back. "Nice to meet you, Rivers." "And this," Penelope continued, "is Natasha. Rivers's girlfriend. And mate." Natasha was practically bouncing in her seat. Her eyes were wide, fixed on me with an intensity that was almost overwhelming. "Oh my goddess," she breathed. "I can't belive I’m sitting with the silver wolf! This is the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me!" I blinked, stunned. "How did you—"

Natasha chuckled softly and replied, "Hahaha... Rex is actually my buddy. He's a very close friend of mine, more like a brother. No romantic attachment whatsoever." "I see... we hope you find a partner, not a business partner you know," Valerie clarified. Bashfully, Natasha responded, "Yes, exactly. Hopefully, when the time is right, I'll meet someone who complements my life. But for now, I'm embracing my singlehood." She concluded with laughter. As the show ended, Natasha was surrounded by her bodyguards, preparing to head to another meeting. The press eagerly approached her for questioning, but her men shielded her until she decided to address them.